And wrytevponthem all the wordes of thislawewhenthou art comeouer, becausethou art comeinto the landewhiche the Lord thy God geueththee, a landethatflowethwithmylke and honie, as the Lorde God of thy fathershathpromisedthee.

Cursed be the man thatmaketh any carued or moultenimage, an abhominationvnto the Lorde, the worke of the handes of the craftesman, and putteth it in a secreteplace: and all the peopleshallaunswere and say, Amen.